[HP] Dali's Bread

Draco Malfoy can be said to be very "loyal" in a certain way.I love to swear "poisonous oaths" since I was a child. For example, if I am assigned to Hufflepuff, I will drop out of school. For example, thinking that I have to study for two years at Hogwarts, I might as well jump off the Astronomy Tower.

as well as......

"I'll kill myself if you make me a Weasley!" Draco raised his voice for the first time since Fred left.

"Then I'll go by myself." Dali thought for a while, it's better not to embarrass Draco.

"Dursley, are you such a white-eyed wolf?" Draco became even more angry, and a trace of indignant red appeared on his pale face.

"What's wrong with me?" Isn't she thinking of him?

"I risked my life to let us escape from under the eyes of the Dark Lord. How long are you going to leave me alone in the Muggle world?" Draco was so angry that he wanted to spit out all kinds of dirty words.

"Then you can go with me, you don't want to."

"I'd rather die than become a Weasley!"

"You see!"

For Draco, he neither wanted to be a Weasley nor to be alone at home, which directly redoubled his hatred for Gryffindor and the Saviors.Of course, there is also this Dursley with his elbow turned outward in front of him!Don't think that just leaning into his arms with a playful smile will forgive her!

"What about Harry's birthday, I want to go too." Dali lay in Draco's arms, crossing her legs on the arm of the sofa.

"I have a question, Dursley. Do you celebrate his birthday every year?"

"Not necessarily, let alone when I was young, when I was in school, he would sometimes go to the Burrow and sometimes I would forget about it when I went out to play, but I never forgot to buy him a gift." Dali straightened up, sat on his lap, and An arm around his shoulders.

"Oh." Although the tone couldn't be heard, Draco was really sour, "Then why do you have to go this time?"

"Let's join in the fun." Dali blinked her eyes, "It's quite boring, and we have to hand in some half-truths and half-false information first."

Draco agreed with the second half of her sentence very much, but the first-

"Join the fun? Boring? That's why you're with me?"

"How could it be!" Dali hurriedly kissed him on the cheek, "The two-person world with you is simply the happiest time in my life!"

"Don't be duplicity, Dursley, sometimes your acting skills are really bad." Draco said angrily, but still turned his head and kissed back.

"But my acting skills were very good that day. Maybe what I said was from the bottom of my heart, my prince!" Dali smiled exaggeratedly. Draco could only stop her sharp sarcasm with practical actions, and quickly attacked. Grabbing land is his usual style, and he didn't give up until she shrank back into his arms with a blushing face.

"It's not impossible, we each take a step back, Dursley, you know what I mean..." His gray-blue eyes darkened, like dark clouds over the sea, a storm heralding the coming .

Dali nodded obediently. She unbuttoned his clothes nervously and excitedly. Her body temperature gradually rose, and her heart seemed to be about to jump out.

Draco, who was about to finally get his wish, was extremely nervous. His hand reached into her short robe and moved up her waist——

"Dali Dursley can't do this!" With a pop, Dobby appeared on the armrest of the sofa, and his shrill voice pierced his eardrums.

Dali screamed in fright, and jumped off Draco like a student whose parents saw him doing bad things.

"Dobby! Why are you still here?!"

"Harry Potter said let me watch Darley Dursley and Draco Malfoy! Harry Potter also told me to tell Draco Malfoy - if you do something to Darley, I want you to look good!" Dobby raised his head challengingly at his former owner Draco.

"Go back and tell Potter, if the Dark Lord can't kill him, then I will definitely kill him!" Draco actually said only lightly, but Dali could already see that he was trying to restrain his emotions, "How much Bee won't let you hurt Harry Potter! Dobby, Dobby—" While Dobby was still debating whether he should die for speaking ill of his old master, Draco drew his wand, as if to say hell to Dobby curse.

"Dobby go!" Dali stopped Draco, and Dobby disappeared again.

In the end, because of this uninvited guest, Dali could only take two steps back. On July 31, she did not attend Harry's coming-of-age birthday party, and secretly asked Dobby to send the gift there.

And on the second day, they were all ready to go.Dali was wearing a plain flesh-pink robe, the length of which just covered her knees, and she had attached two satin bows of the same color to her small white leather shoes with glue charms.

And Draco... he shouldn't be called Draco at this time, Dali used the Flying Curse to steal a few hairs of men passing by on the street and added them to the Polyjuice Potion, now he should be called , Dally's distant cousin Tom Cruise!

Although he didn't look like the handsome guy she saw on TV, and Draco hated himself for becoming too ordinary, he could barely accept that he didn't become a Weasley on the whole.

Darley hadn't told her that the hair was plucked from a Muggle head, or he wouldn't have liked it.

They apparated to the Burrow, and thankfully she had a good image of the Burrow, and no one was missing a limb.

She saw a few redheads standing in front of a white tent in their orchard, greeting guests. Their yard had never been so clean and tidy. She still remembered the little goblins who kept swearing when she came last time Woolen cloth.

Now there are only a group of waiters in white robes and a band in golden jackets. At this moment, these wizards are sitting under a tree not far away, smoking their pipes, and a blue smoke can be seen curling up there.

"Oh, hi, Dali!" A red-haired boy he had never seen before beckoned her over and hugged her excitedly. A "dog project".

"Oh, God, you've become like this!" It's impossible for Dali not to know that this was her and Harry's childhood code.

"Get away from her!" Draco pulled the boy away, "Who are you?"

"Who are you?" Harry, who drank the compound soup, stared at the strange man in front of him.

"My distant cousin." Dali laughed dryly, she was afraid that saying it was Draco would trigger a new round of war.

"Since when did you have a distant cousin? Can you do magic?" Harry froze for a moment.

"It's none of your business—how do you know so many red hairs?" Draco said angrily.

How could Harry feel that this person in front of him could coincide with someone for no reason?

Harry obviously drank the Polyjuice Potion himself but didn't think about it. Silly baby Potter thought so.

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There was a long purple carpet at the entrance of the big tent, and rows of delicate golden chairs were placed on both sides.White and gold flowers are twined around the pillars.Fred and George help to tether a large string of golden balloons over the spot where Bill and Fleur are to be married.Outside, bees and butterflies fluttered lazily over the grass and hedgerows.

"When I get married," said Fred, coming up to Dally, pulling at the collar of his gown, "I won't do any of these nasty tricks. You can wear what you like, and I'll give mother A Body Binding Charm till it's done—what do you think, Darley?"

"Okay."

"You better get married," Draco added.

"It must be before you, don't worry." Of course Fred knew who this person was, but he just didn't tell anyone else except George, he admired Draco's outraged look very much.

"Well said, so do I!" George came over and clapped Fred's hands. "However, she behaved well this morning. She cried because Percy couldn't come. Actually, who cares about him?"

"George! What's wrong with your ears!" Dali saw that the twins, who were supposed to be mirror images, were missing one of their left ears.

"Hole listening—we cut off an ear because we were afraid you wouldn't recognize it! Hey! Fred cut it for me! He didn't do it lightly or hard, and now my ear is a big hole. Do you want to see it? What?" Fred gestured at George's left ear, allowing him to describe a heroic injury as a joke between brothers, Dali knew the truth was definitely not the case, but seeing George's optimistic expression, she still laughed up.

Originally, she wanted to ask more questions, but another group of guests came, they were relatives and friends of Fleur who came from France, and the two of them went to greet the guests first, it was really lively——

Strange flowers and enchanted birds quivered in witches' hats, and precious gems shone in the bow ties of many a wizard.As the group moved closer to the tent, the excited chatter grew louder, drowning out the buzzing of the bees.

Now outside the Burrow, there are not only foreign friends, officials from the Ministry of Magic, but also Lupine, his new wife Tonks, and Hagrid.

"I want that too." Dali said to Draco, looking enviously at the pretty hats of the young witches.

Draco glanced over there at this moment, and spit out: "It's pretty dirty."

Dali sneered and ignored him.

That's when Hagrid created a big mess.He misplaced Fred's pointing position, and instead of sitting in the seat in the back that was magically enlarged and reinforced for him, he sat down on five chairs, and now those chairs are like a big Stack of golden matchsticks.Mr. Weasley was fixing the mess, and Hagrid apologized loudly to everyone who would listen.

"Dali, is that you? Dali!" An ethereal and dreamy voice came to her ears, and this voice belonged to her best friend Luna in Hogwarts.

When she turned around, she was embraced by Luna excitedly, "I was so worried about you, Harry told me that you are safe a few days ago, it's great!"

Luna wears a bright yellow robe, and still likes to match some huge and exaggerated accessories in her hair, this time it is a sunflower.

"Look! A goblin bit my hand!" She held up a finger, showing off.

"Great! The goblin's saliva is very useful!" Mr. Lovegood appeared like sleepwalking, grabbed Luna's outstretched finger, and carefully looked at the bleeding spot, "Luna, my dear, if you feel that there is something wrong today What kind of talent pops up—maybe it’s a sudden urge to sing an opera or recite in a mermaid’s language—don’t suppress it! That might be a talent bestowed upon you by a sapper!”

Draco snorted coldly and said nothing else.

"Draco Malfoy?" Luna asked him suspiciously.

"No, he's my distant cousin, Tom Cruise!" Luna always has a bit of amazing talent, and Draco just let out a snort, and she sensitively felt that this person was somehow able to talk to someone The man next to Dali checked.

"Oh, Tom, hello, I'm Luna Lovegood." Luna stretched out her hand flutteringly, waiting for Draco's handshake.

Dali's hand immediately grabbed Draco's arm, and he went to shake hands with Luna, but he didn't speak.

The rest of the conversation Draco couldn't get into the topic. Dali and Luna had too much to talk about. He decided to take a glass of wine and sit in his seat to observe the Weasley-style wedding.

He didn't even think about coming to the Weasleys' house just to go back five days.His father would be furious if he found out...forget it.

"Are you really a relative of Dali?" Harry, a chubby red-haired boy, sat next to Draco, and seemed to have been searching in his mind for a long time whether Dursley had relatives other than Maggie.

"Yeah." Draco hummed casually, taking a sip of his wine.

"Why do you keep asking her, is she familiar with you?" The wine in his throat made him angry again.

"You wouldn't be..."

Suddenly, Harry felt something was wrong. Did this cousin, whom he had never met before, recognize him?

"You don't like her, do you?"

"Huh?! I didn't." Harry didn't expect such a sentence.

"Let me tell you, she has a boyfriend. She is tall, strong, fierce and capable of fighting. You can't afford to mess with her." Draco described it with a stroke of the air.

Harry wondered if there was such a person?The two he knew didn't have this kind of image, did they?Did he break up with Malfoy again?

"You wouldn't be..." Harry said inscrutably, taking a deep look at Draco.

Draco groaned inwardly, could this Weasley who had never seen him recognize him?

"You're not a pervert, are you?" Harry said, frowning.

"you--"

"What are you talking about? The wedding is about to begin!" Dali suddenly found that the two men were sitting together, and she hurried to save the scene, but she didn't know that even if they had different faces, the two of them Can still fight.

"Why do you look unhappy?" Draco ignored Harry, but turned his head to Dali who was seated on the other side.

"I thought I should dress plainly and not steal the limelight from the bride, but I didn't expect that I wouldn't even be in the top ten!" Of course she was referring to the level of beauty, as if she had always cared about it, and she snatched it up. Passing Draco's glass to drink, "Fleur brought a group of Veela cousins, oh my god!"

Draco couldn't help smiling, "Come on, you're the kind that makes sense, stop yelling, the wedding is really about to start."

Dali stared at Draco, he took his hand and gently kneaded her fingertips.The warm tent was full of nervous anticipation, and the buzzing voice was interrupted by excited laughter from time to time.

As Monsieur Delacour and Fleur came down the passage, the wizards gathered in the tent sighed in unison.Fleur has a light gait, and M. Delacour is jumping and smiling.Fu Rong was wearing a very simple white dress, and her whole body seemed to emit a strong silver light.Usually, her radiance always makes others eclipsed by comparison, but today this silver light makes everyone more beautiful.Fu Rong walked in front of Bill, and Bill's face was as handsome and unruly as before.

During the wedding speech, Mrs Weasley and Mrs Delacour sat in the front row and wept quietly with their faces covered in lace veils.There was a sound like a trumpet blowing from behind the big tent, and everyone knew that Hagrid had produced a handkerchief the size of his tablecloth.Dali couldn't help being moved to tears by this sacred scene, and the limelight of being compared by Veeva cousins ​​dissipated in smoke.

"Can you cry if it's done like this?" Draco disrupted the atmosphere from the sidelines.

"You know a fart, please keep your voice down." Dali leaned on his shoulder, wiping her tears.

Draco didn't speak, not knowing what to think.

"...I declare you to be partners for life."

The bushy-haired wizard waved his wand high over Bill and Fleur's heads, and a cloud of silvery stars fell on them, swirling around their now embracing bodies.Fred and George led the applause, and the golden balloon burst overhead: out of it flew the Bird of Paradise and the little golden bell, floating in mid-air, adding birdsong and bells to the din of the house.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Stand up, please!"

Everyone stood up, and the master of ceremonies waved his wand again.All the seats rose with light grace into the air, the canvas of the marquee disappeared, and they stood under a canopy of gold pillars, with a splendid view of the sunny orchards and surrounding countryside.Then, a pool of molten gold spread out from the center of the tent, creating a glittering dance floor.The chairs floating in mid-air automatically gathered beside the small table covered with white tablecloth, and floated back to the ground around the dance floor lightly and gracefully together, and the band in gold jackets walked towards the stage in unison.

Waiters popped up from all directions, carrying silver trays of pumpkin juice, butterbeer, and Firewhiskey, or crumbling piles of pies and sandwiches.

The band starts playing.Bill and Fleur were the first to step onto the dance floor, to huge applause from everyone.A moment later, Mr. Weasley led Mrs. Delacour onto the dance floor, followed by Mrs. Weasley and Fleur's father.

"Are you coming to dance?" Dali blushed and yelled at Draco excitedly.

Of course he declined, and Dally thought he might be the only one in the wedding who was not interested.

Then Darika skipped off, giving Harry a wink so they could have some whispers on the dance floor.

"I can't leave Draco for the time being, he is Dumbledore's man, you know."

"Can he protect you?"

"Looking at these few times, the cooperation is very good."

"I don't know why Dumbledore convinced him, or whether he was sincere or not..."

"Trust him, Harry, he's definitely not a Death Eater." Daly said firmly.

"For your sake, barely... after all Dumbledore believed in Snape, and yet he—"

"I think Snape was also part of Dumbledore's plans!"

"He told you?"

"Not yet, we haven't talked...but I think..."

"Hmph, I don't believe him, he wants me to die!" Harry was full of hatred. "By the way, have you changed your boyfriend?"

"Ah? No, what and what—" Dali was stunned by the sudden question, "I want to tell you something, Voldemort asked us to find Slytherin's locket."

"He... doesn't know the location?"

"It seems that he didn't know, but he asked if Sirius was the heir to Black's ancestral house. Did Sirius not come?"

"He's here, Ron's Aunt Muriel hates his Animagus, so he was just outside the tent, you didn't see, now I guess he's at Lupin's, look -" Harry He pointed in a direction, and sure enough, a big black dog was sitting next to Lupin, seemingly talking about something.

"Oh, you can ask Sirius, or you can know something, about the locket, and we need you to take us to Black's ancestral house."

"Will Voldemort do it?"

"Trust me, we have a solution." After Dali finished speaking, she suddenly hiccupped, and the blush on her face became wider.

"Hey! Dali!" George suddenly appeared on the dance floor, and put his arms around Dali's shoulders, while Fred took Harry's. "Have you taken a fancy to our cousin Barney?"

Dali laughed loudly with alcohol, immersed in the excitement of the wedding.

By the time she left the crowd on the dance floor, looking even more drunk, she swayed around a table.Evoked a happy smirk.

"Hey! Draco!" She saw that Draco was still drinking, and she waved to him, beckoning him to come over.

Fortunately, it was so lively that no one took her calling him by his real name seriously, and Draco sat next to Dali, resting her head on his shoulder.

"Are you drunk again from that glass of wine?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Daly nodded abruptly, cupped Draco's face and kissed it, "French cheek kiss, George and Fred taught me!"

"Huh?! When?!" Draco's voice raised several times.

"When I was dancing just now!" Dali pointed at her face, "Hurry up and come back to me too, be polite!"

"So you're back too?!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Dali nodded happily again, "Hurry up!"

"Fuck me!" Draco poked Dali's face aside, stood up and wanted to settle the score with them, he didn't look at her for a moment, she ran to kiss me with other boys ?

"Why are you so fierce! You don't know a little etiquette!" Dali slapped the table angrily, and Draco was also angry, but he couldn't find the twins. He pulled Dali out of the Burrow, and Dali stumbled Followed behind him, talking all over what are you doing? If you don't kiss me, don't kiss me. I'm so tired and so on.

He didn't know how long he walked until he could no longer hear the cheers from the Burrow, nor could he see its light. The only bright thing was the moon hanging high in the sky.

Surrounded by trees, messy and quiet.

Dali was sobered up by the wind, with one hand hanging by his arm, he groaned and said that she really couldn't walk anymore.

"Then you might as well lie down."

Kiss fell on the sea in large swaths like dark clouds, and it was really going to rain.

The author has something to say:

A pure child can't understand the end~

I need power supply~ I still need to get up for messages and collections.

On the first thing Dali did after marriage:

Expand the basement to ensure that whoever wants to fight Draco will go directly to the basement to fight the top of the Forbidden City!